Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 252 Celebrate Well
"Take good care of your illness. Let's get together again after we're discharged from the hospital. We can also postpone President Zhang's celebration." After much thought, Leng Qiuhan decided to respect Qin Xiong's wishes and not bother him.

If he really went, he didn't know how to comfort the other party.

"President Zhang's celebration can be started at any time, there is no need to deliberately delay it for me." Qin Xiong replied.

"I'll communicate with President Zhang first to see what he thinks." Leng Qiuhan said.

While the two were communicating, the Writers' Association group of Xiangcheng.com was already buzzing.

The first moment they saw the news, everyone was crazy about Zhang Wenshan in the group.

"I think your congratulations to me are fake, and you are trying to trick me into sending red envelopes." Zhang Wenshan teased, while throwing big red envelopes into the group.

"Open thighs will always be divine!"

"Chairman Zhang is amazing. He became rich by writing online articles, and bought a villa in Jiangcheng. Last year, he just set the goal of winning an industry award, and he achieved it this year!"

"The train runs fast, it all depends on the headband. With such an awesome boss Zhang, our Internet Writers Association must be a bullfight. Everyone is like a dragon."

"President Zhang swallows thousands of miles like a tiger, two sons are too few, I suggest having two more!"

"Thank you, big brother. This should be the biggest red envelope I've grabbed this year. With the Hu Bei coupon I just received, I can go buy a pair of sneakers tomorrow, hehe."

"If the red envelope exceeds [-], please feel free to send a red envelope, thank you."

"That's right, you don't have to worry about inequity, you don't have to worry about inequality. The person who grabs the biggest red envelope must give another red envelope. If it is less than one hundred, we will not agree!"

Seeing that the group went astray for a moment, everyone was very happy, busy grabbing red envelopes, and chattering constantly.

"Zhang Thigh, we have won such a great industry award, do we have to hold an event to celebrate it?" Leng Qiuhan asked directly in the group when the atmosphere was up.

"No need, no need, the other nine masters who won the Mao Award all said that they should keep a low profile. After all, compared with the real literary masters, we are still far behind, so I can't be too high-profile. Besides, this book Whether the book is well received or not, my income has shrunk a lot, and I am almost destitute.”

"It's okay, we have an activity plan, and Daxiong is responsible for paying the bill. This product is rich. This year, it has become a master in Diandian, and its monthly income is also very considerable. Let's let him do bloodletting appropriately, which is beneficial to his physical and mental health." Leng Qiuhan After finishing speaking, he also asked Qin Xiong in the group.

"No problem, it's necessary. When the time comes, you treat guests, and I'll pay the bill, that's all right." Qin Xiong also responded readily.

After all, he also knew that with Leng Qiuhan's temperament, even if he said so, he would take the initiative to throw money into the event in the end.

"The three big bosses have all made a decision. This event must be launched. If you have any ideas, please quickly raise them in the group." Leng Qiuhan said.

"I'm so embarrassed. By the way, my book was already in the publishing process before it won the award. If there is no accident, the physical book will be on the market in a few days. At that time, I will send A signed book." Zhang Wenshan said.

"Double happiness, when will I be as awesome as you!" Leng Qiuhan said with a smile.

"Niu Da and Niu Er are bragging about each other here, and everyone said they can only look up." The friends in the group complained.

"That's right, they are all bigwigs at the top of the food chain, and they are selling miserably here, despise them!" Qin Xiong also teased.

"Niu Da, Niu Er, and Niu San are bragging about each other here, and everyone said they can only look up." Another friend added.

"The Big Three in Mad Cow City!"

"Jump up!"

"I'm not worthy, please let me go!" Seeing this, Qin Xiong begged for mercy while actively spreading red envelopes in the group.

"Nobita, you must write this book well. With my many years of experience in the industry, your book is well-received and well-received. Maybe it will win an industry award, and it will even be incubated as a key IP in the future." Zhang Wenshan reminded.

"Thank you for your encouragement. Even if I risk my life, I will write this down with quality and quantity until it is successfully completed." Qin Xiong promised.

"In order to write this book well, Nobita has been under enough pressure recently, so don't pressurize him anymore." Leng Qiuhan said distressedly.

"No matter how miserable it is, it won't be worse than Cao Xueqin and Lu Yao, two literary seniors." Zhang Wenshan said disapprovingly.

"That's hard to say. It's not easy for him now. We have all written blockbuster books. There are many people who support them, and naturally there are many people who scold them. You and I know how much pressure was there at the time." Cold autumn cold.

"It's an unbearable experience, but if it can explode again, I'm willing." Zhang Wenshan.

"Bah, who doesn't want to? You've already lived in a big villa, and I'm still breathing a lot. I'll try my best to move there and be your neighbor!" Leng Qiuhan was full of confidence.

"Mengxin is shivering in the group."

"+1"

"+10086!"

"So, have you talked about the celebration plan? How do you plan to do it? In Jiangcheng or Xiangcheng?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Let's set it in Xiangcheng. The epidemic continues these days. Except Daxiong, it is not easy for everyone to make money. Save as much as you can. Just have a simple dinner and let's have fun by ourselves." Zhang Wenshan said.

"Why don't we just hold an event in my writer's village? Eat, drink, have fun, chat and talk, everything will be available, and then I will invite the beautiful reporters from the TV station over, and prepare some snacks?" Qin Xiong suggested.

"I think it's okay, so let's set it in the writer's village. It's your own place, and it's comfortable to gather together." Zhang Wenshan.

"Daxiong, you are so dumb, I thought you should book a four-star hotel anyway!" Leng Qiuhan joked.

"I'll directly invite the chef from the four-star hotel..." Qin Xiong replied.

"You can have this, how do you arrange the time, wait until you are discharged from the hospital?" After Leng Qiuhan finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had slipped his mouth, and immediately withdrew the sentence.

"Nobita, are you hospitalized?" Zhang Wenshan immediately asked with concern.

"Brother Xiong, are you sick?" Soon, the friends who were staring at the group chat immediately became concerned about Qin Xiong.

"Brother Xiong, what's going on? Everyone is worried about you." Deputy Secretary-General Lei Xinyue also asked.

"It's not a big problem. I was knocked down by someone, I fell, and my two fingers were broken..." Qin Xiong explained.

"Scared me, I thought..." Lei Xinyue spoke bluntly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did you not tell the truth, such a small problem, you will not need to be hospitalized, right? We have known each other for so long, if there is anything, remember to say it, we are all your comrades-in-arms and family members." Zhang Wenshan said.

"Oh, it's all my fault. I accidentally said too much. Daxiong probably didn't want to say it. He lives in the Second Hospital. He has a high probability of suffering from depression. I guess." Leng Qiuhan.

"The mildest illness in the Second Hospital should be depression, right? Severe?" Zhang Wenshan asked immediately after being aware of the details.

"If it's really severe depression, then don't be careless..." Lei Xinyue.

"Brother Xiong, are you okay?" Seeing everyone saying this, some friends immediately hit him in the group.

"Thank you for your concern. I am fine. I can eat and sleep in the hospital. Everything is normal. I believe I will be discharged from the hospital in a short time. Don't worry, everyone." Qin Xiong said.

"Brother Xiong must be too tired. He has to worry about the affairs of the association and write his own book at the same time. He is usually busy with the affairs of the writer's village, and his wife has divorced recently..."

"Damn, let's go on, it's going to be Feixue in June, it's not that bad, it's just pure depression and it's hard to get out of trouble, so I went to the hospital to adjust with the help of medicine." Qin Xiong complained.

In short, everyone was still discussing the matter of celebrating, but because of Qin Xiong's illness, everything went astray very quickly.

After the information in the group gradually stopped, Qin Xiong also sighed secretly.

After Leng Qiuhan made such a fuss, there is a high probability that his illness will not be able to hide, and then he can only take a step and watch.

However, what Qin Xiong didn't expect was that all the little friends in the association, especially the network writers who had received Qin Xiong's care and care, were secretly organizing Zhang Wenshan and Leng Qiuhan to prepare for Qin Xiong to come. A big surprise...

　Thank you for the monthly ticket of Jiujiu, long time no see, thank you for the monthly ticket of 539529, and thank you for all the friends who voted for recommendations and left messages.I wish book friends a happy Teacher's Day and Mid-Autumn Festival, happy double festivals, happiness and health.

　　In addition, with my personal writing strength and energy, I do have the ability to make more updates, but it is more likely to cause a decline in the quality of chapters. Even if one more chapter is added, the quality will only drop by [-]%, and the book will lose its due quality. For the characteristics and taste, I can only write as much as possible on the premise of ensuring the quality first. I hope everyone understands and supports, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)